“一嗒嗒、二嗒嗒……”孩子们跟着音乐的节奏认真地练着舞蹈动作。红舞鞋也一上一下,一左一右,一前一后地飞舞着。我正在一旁一边比划着,一边在思考下一步该变换一个什么样的队形,这时传来了窃窃私语声,仔细一听,说话的孩子还真不少哩!我一转头,一个个小嘴都紧紧闭起来了。可不一会的工夫又嘁嘁喳喳地响起来。这一下,我忍不住了,“啪”的一声,关了录音机,转头注视着孩子们:“你们是不是有事呀?可以告诉我吗?”顿时,练功房里像炸锅似的,你一句我一句的。听了半天才明白,原来 “One click, two click ...” The children practiced their dance very carefully following the rhythm of the music. One pair of red shoes, one after another, right and left, flying one after another. I was gesturing aside while thinking about what kind of formations should be transformed in the next step. Then there was whispering and listening carefully. The children who spoke were really good! I turned around one by one Small mouth closed tightly. Can be a while later chattering again. This time, I can not help it, “snapped,” the sound, shut the tape recorder, turned around and looked at the children: “You are not something? Can you tell me?” Suddenly, martial arts room like a frying pan, I am one of you After listening for a long time to understand, the original